Chapter 150: The Trial of Power

Frederick “Madness,” Frederick thought to himself as he looked out the window of his office. “Why?” he said out loud, and then wanted to smack himself. He shouldn’t have let his emotions get the better of him. More people than he thought had come to the arena, filling the seats to the maximum until people were standing. “They weren't this much with my fight against Darius.” He complained to himself. He smirked when he say a few peoole cha tind “place your bets.” Dammit, he wanted to place one or two, but he needed to get his head in the fight. Allen and Henry entered the ring to meet Frederick in their werewolf forms, their hulking figures imposing and menacing. The arena was silent. The betters had paused their shouts, the nobility had stopped talking. Sometimes a little quiet is good for the mind, he thought as he readied his find for the fight. Frederick took a deep breath, focusing his mind and body. His own werewolf form was larger and stronger, but he knew that raw